Tuesday, 27 July 2010

Strandvejen III (Our humble abode)

Sometimes you get lucky. We had a last-minute reservation for a small and modest seaside hotel, but upon arriving late in the evening we found that our room had been given to some else by mistake and no other rooms were available. The owner was very apologetic and arranged an 'emergency room' for us at a nearby hotel at a reasonable price. I was expecting some brown, slightly dingy hotel that was stuck in a 70s time warp, so was rather amazed to find ourselves amidst such whiteness and grandeur.